All my friends are secretly in love with him, have been for years.I can still hear them and it's almost four-thirty. If I were him, I'd be wrapping it...up about now, just in case. Ah, yes, maybe they are.After it's quiet for a while, I venture out and see that Ryan's room at least looks straightened up after his orgy. So, I'll go down and see if he's here."Hi, Morgan, what's up?" Nothing much, how about you? Fun afternoon?" Oh, shit, you heard?" You mean, 'Fuck me, fuck me, Ryan' and 'Suck my. Suddenly they were in a low-ceillinged room withfancy chairs and couches spread around it, all of them facing toward alow platform against one wall. There were drapes hung behind theplatform and Teddy realized it was meant to be a stage. Sitting andsipping drinks were a collection of exotic people. They all woreantique styles of clothing, much of it made of leather. Most of themen sported neatly trimmed facial hair and the women showed off withdramatic make-up and jewelry. Several greeted. Heck, the entire city of Jonesboro only had about a one percent Asian population. "Oh, please tell me who, cause I really want to kiss someone," I teased. I knew there was this homoerotic talk in the boys' locker room even if I never took part. I did not like gym class and did everything I could to always get out of it but it was a required school class. I did dress out or I would get a failing grade for the day but I never really participated. I was not very athletic and always the last. When the school reopened the next day, I had crawled back up to a vent in the girl’s locker room. Finally, a girl came in and I cried, Help.” Of course, everyone was relieved to find me. I was so pathetic—scared out of my wits and crying. They printed the story in the local paper—my parents were mortified and you can only imagine the joking I had to endure. Otherwise, other than the scolding I received from my parents, the only penalty was detention after school for a month.”Both father and.